Eating, drinking, bedding

In the 99th heaven, Xuanwu, the green dragon, white tiger, and vermilion bird who is in charge of the stars in the sky, huddled together. All four of them were frowning.

"Although gourd is only a remote constellation, if we lose a star, if we can't find it, we will be punished by the Emperor of Heaven."

"We must first report to the Heavenly Emperor to deal with it. We have searched all over 99 heavens, but we have not found Huguasi's whereabouts. Although there has been no reaction to leaving the heavenly realm, if it is delayed, the punishment of the Heavenly Emperor may not be just accountability management. Not good."

"I'll report this matter to the Emperor of Heaven for further processing." He sighed, he was in charge of the sun, the moon and the stars, and he couldn't escape if anything happened to him, let alone a star lost.

"Cheek... Isn't the day when the gourd lost the stars, the time when the Great God Chong Li came back?"

"Qinglong, are you suspicious of my father?" Ye stared fiercely, even his tone changed.

"Don't be angry, maybe it's just that the Great God is just taking it for fun when he's idle and bored. Didn't he get drunk at the Heavenly Emperor's place the day he came back?"

"This is even more impossible. My father was drunk, and Hua Jinyi and I supported him back. At that time, he didn't pick up the stars at all!" Chongli was drunk that day, and he was still wearing the uniform of a disciple of Tianyong City. , staggered halfway, looking like he was about to fall at any moment, and when he and Hua Jinyi stepped forward to help him, they couldn't say a few words, and fell asleep when they returned to the herb garden, and fell asleep when they woke up For a while, I didn't even say a word.

"Uh... don't get excited, what Qinglong means is that your father, as an ancient god, can distinguish all kinds of auras, so he knows more than us, so go ask if there is any clue." Suzaku saw Ye's expression changed , stepped forward to comfort.

"This matter will be dealt with after I report to the Heavenly Emperor."

Ling Duan came back from the seashore and arrived at the outskirts of Qinchuan. He saw the city gate stop and walked aimlessly in the outskirts of the city. He felt that the surroundings were too noisy, and he felt mixed feelings for a while.Xunfang served Xueyan Dan in front of him, and then walked towards her, what did she want to do?At that time, he was surprised that he lost control and overturned the table and chairs and pushed people away. When Shaogong came in, he didn't know what to say, and he didn't even have the courage to watch the follow-up. He just watched Xunfang fall into Shaogong's arms, and then died escape.

The young and beautiful Princess Penglai, the talented Banished Immortal.

Just looking at it brought tears to the eyes.

He ran away in a panic, and even fled back to Qinchuan, but where did he go?go back?Back at Ouyang Mansion, still wanting to be with Shao Gong as if nothing had happened?My heart is completely at a loss, Shaogong is still with Xunfang, what about myself?

Walking aimlessly, walking into the cemetery unintentionally, it seems that someone has just been buried, and many soul-calling flags are flying in the distance.The mausoleum, however, felt unusually quiet, and approached the cemetery stepping on the paper money all over the floor. There were offerings on many graves, and many of them were eaten by homeless vagrants.

A person is nothing more than a piece of loess in death, but there are thousands of difficulties in life.The dead are long gone, and tombs are built and sacrifices are made to comfort the living.

Walking a little further, there was still a faint cry, which seemed to come from the new grave.

The mausoleum turned around slowly, and it turned out that Pan Mingyu was crying intermittently in front of the grave, his eyes were red and swollen, and he must have been crying for a long time.Looking at the tombstone again, at the tomb of my beloved wife Wu, I felt a lot of emotion for a while.Standing behind Pan Mingyu, he said, "When she was alive, you cared about others and asked her to stay alone in the empty room day and night, and you suffered so much for you; when she died, you were in such pain, do you love her or not? "

"How could I not love her!" Pan Mingyu yelled at Lingduan with red eyes, "She understands my thoughts best, she can understand my thoughts best, and can connect with me. She is really a good spouse."

"Then when she was alive, why did you always hang around Luoyan Tower, making her sad and depressed, and even died of a serious illness?" The day after he came to Qinchuan was Pan Mingyu's wedding day, watching the two separate and reunite all the way, Seeing the new lady of the Pan family die of illness, I feel unspeakable regret and pain in my heart. If I really care, can't I treat her better while she is alive?

"What do you know!" Pan Mingyu's voice was a little hoarse, and he said after a while, "Now, I wish she could come back, and I will treat her well."

"She's back, will you treat her well?"

"Of course!"

"Then...she is with that Luoyanlou Huakui, how will you deal with yourself?"

"This……"

"When she comes back, will you quit Huajie and Liuxiang for her?"

"Miss Hongye is just a pure girl! Don't slander her!" Hearing the contempt in Ling Duan's words, she got up and grabbed Ling Duan's skirt.

"Oh...you said you loved your wife, you said you cared about her and wanted her to live, but you were angry at a prostitute in front of her grave." Ling Duan had a sneer on his face, with a mocking look on his face Looking at Pan Mingyu, and then at the tombstone with sorrowful eyes, "Look at..."

"Why are you mentioning this!"

"Just asking, before your wife died, she once said that men in this world are so unlucky, that they are too greedy to return to the world of mortals. If you think about it, she has already seen through it. Why do you bother her after she dies?"

"Nonsense! How do you know, how do you understand! Get out! Get out!"

"Hmph." Ling Duan sneered, and slowly walked into the city with his hands together.

How lucky are men in the world, greedy and unwilling to return to the world of mortals.

This sentence fell out of the book left in the private room, who else could it be except the bride of the Pan family who was waiting to see a doctor?The font is beautiful and small, just like the gentle brows and eyes of the Miss Wu family, but there is endless sadness in it.Perhaps, she has known for a long time that it's not that her husband doesn't love her, it's just that he still loves the oiran girl from Luoyan Tower in his heart, and he still doesn't want to live peacefully for her.

Perhaps death was a kind of relief for her, but Pan Mingyu couldn't let her go after she died.

When Lingduan returned to Ouyang's mansion, he broke off a branch from the white plum tree. The branches and leaves were green and pleasant. If winter came again, the tree would probably be prosperous again.

He has already traveled all over the famous rivers. What kind of magnificent scenery has never been seen in the world, so why does he only remember this white plum blossom?

When Shaogong came back, it was already late, and he was looking for anxiously, but he saw Ling Duan standing at the door, and ran over quickly, only called Duan'er, Ling Duan looked up at him, with a smile on his face, stretched out a The hand was meant to tell him to be quiet, and he stopped to look at Ling Duan, and the sense of alienation spread again, filling the space between the two of them.

"Changqin, in the future, you don't have to call me that." Ling Duan had a smile on his face, was gentle and polite, looked at Shaogong with very gentle eyes, even caring, but what he said made him feel like thunder.

"Duan'er, listen to my explanation!" Wanting to hold him back, Ling Duan waved his sleeves, and the man had already stepped out of the house, his voice was still clear, "In the future, we will never see each other again."

When Shaogong chased him out, he was already gone.

Lingduan walked very peacefully this time, without arguing with him, and even had a smiling face from the beginning to the end, but he also walked resolutely, except for a few changes of clothes brought down from Tianyong City, only two Potted flowers and plants, keep everything else.

In the future, there is no need to see you again?

Parting and reuniting, it was hard to get along, just say goodbye like this?

Where else can Mausoleum go besides Tianyong City?Shaogong hurried back, still holding the guqin that Lingduan gave him at that time.Originally, when the two of them went to other places, Lingduan would help him take the qin if he didn't bring anything, but this time, when he handed the qin to him, he left.

When Lingduan left, he never listened to Shaogong's explanation, never gave him time to think about it, and left on his own. When he figured it out and dealt with it, the two of them were separated...how could he be willing?Xun Fang just came to see them with his appearance in his prime, and in the end he even pushed Xun Fang away and came back, but Ling Duan still left a few inexplicable words and disappeared without a trace.

Chased all the way to Tianyong City, but there was no trace of Lingduan.

Where else could he go?

Yuzhou City, Hongdu Building.

Lingduan pulled Sedum, tilted his head up to pour the wine, and muttered, "Fei Peng, you must accompany me to get drunk today!"

"Oh...my ancestor, you are...what's the matter, you took me out of the bed in the middle of the night, if Xue Jian saw it, she might think we have something!" Jingtian muttered, and seeing Ling Duan hugging his aged daughter Hong, he was sweating from shock. He became unconscious after a few cups of glutinous rice wine, but now he was holding the 20-year-old wine and pouring it violently. As soon as the drink is good or bad, it will be troublesome again, so he quickly pulled Lingduan, "Ancestor, why do you drink daughter red!"

"What's the relationship between us?" Ling Duan blushed again after drinking, and smiled at Jingtian, with crooked eyebrows and delicate red dimples, which is very provocative.

"Friend! Good friend!" Sedum patted her chest, let's not be serious with drunk people!

"Hee hee." After being pulled by Sedum a few times, he simply leaned on Sedum, looked up at him, exhaled hot air from his ruddy honey-colored lips soaked in wine, and fell straight on Sedum's face, " Didn't you say you want to marry me?"

"Uh... when did it happen..." The smell of alcohol in Ling Duan's mouth made Sedum's head a little burnt. Drunk people often have no image and are annoying, but Ling Duan is like a well-cooked person when he is drunk. Peach, rosy and watery, makes people want to go up and take a bite.Fortunately, Sedum still had some reason, and asked while pushing.

"Hehe...Of course it was the day you got married. Didn't you say that you are the bridegroom and you want to marry me?" Ling Duan said while pouring wine, the wine flowed from the corner of his lips, covered his chin, and wet his collar one slice.Leaning on Sedum, reeking of alcohol, she couldn't stand still, and bumped into Sedum's chest unsteadily.

"That's..." Sedum blushed, and simply turned away from looking at Ling Duan, because he's a monster when he's drunk!Moist eyes made Sedum's feet go limp. When she moved her eyes, she saw rosy and plump lips, stained with wine and glowing softly. Further down, her slender neck... the collar was wet, With the rolling of the throat, the collarbone can be vaguely seen... Ling Duan, I really didn't realize that you are a monster before!

Ling Duan rubbed against Sedum still recklessly, his eyes full of smiles, looking at Sedum, Sedum blushed up to the ears, turned his face away, occasionally turned his head back once in a while.